| Whole world covered by this canopy
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| Traverse an alien anatomy
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| Mundane speech pattern makes me question all sanity
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| Divested thought, into basic building blocks
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| Need a beat that knocks to unlock what must be said
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| Yes I’m well read, But more importantly well versed
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| Details burst 4 decks plus still maintain Innate thirst Do what I love so this
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| shit ain’t work
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| Get caught in crosshairs get your feelings hurt
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| Reside in depths where depression lurks
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| May have crossed the threshold where real inverts You concerned with who’s
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| skins and who’s shirts
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| I’m simply irked by our benign nature
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| The sheep can’t detect danger
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| Can’t tell if I’m strange or just stranger
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| Most detest my behavior
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| Neither saved or a savior
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| Always minor never major
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| Maligned by those self-described as divine
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| I’ll divide your zero-sum game to n-th decimal
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| Smash your idols off their ivory pedestals
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| I’m sure you got your line of reasoning
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| Me? |
| I got several
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| Disregard your 16 bars
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| Refuse to keep schedules
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| We all amped B, but your charge local
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| Mines considered federal
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| Can’t help but speak guttural
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| Designed the abstract to attack literal
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| I’ll expect most in positioning adept react visceral
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| Call this a gut feeling
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| None of y’all is real villains
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| Facades is too revealing
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| Fuck your frail feelings
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| Acts unforgivable, so forgive me as I linger
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| Use tongue to produce shivers
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| Ain’t impressed by mere shimmers
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| Stand at creat of flooded rivers
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| Revived the dormant temples
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| Touched by three fingers
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| Empires reduced to smoldering cinders
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| Re-enter an atmosphere
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| Saturated with fear
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| Frustrated by the drones who attempt to adhere
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| Normalcy was never revered
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| Weed out the insincere
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| Clear visions produced in Scheer
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| Multitudes reduced to tears Amplitude oscillates as this rhythm change gears
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| This type expertise only achieved with years
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| Yet somehow come off as cavalier… Yeah
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| Call this a gut feeling
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| None of y’all is real villains
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| Facades is too revealing
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| Fuck your frail feelings |